Almost | Technoblade x oc

Chapter Four

Ophelia followed Technoblade out to another room where there sat a bucket of water and a rag draped over the side. Technoblade motioned for Ophelia to sit and she did so. Sitting with her legs crisscross in front of she watched as Technoblade did the same and placed her hands in her lap. He grabbed the rag off the side and quickly dipped it in the water, lightly wringing it out so that no water dripped off. He brought the rag to her face and it had just barely touched her face when she flinched back.

Technoblade furrowed his eyebrows and Ophelia answered his unspoken question with "its cold". "Wouldve been warm if you got here faster" he said, monotonously, earning a sigh from the girl as she looked down, playing with her hands in her lap.

Technoblade continued to wipe the dirt and dried blood off her face as Ophelia noticed the man growing increasingly frustrated. Before she could muster up the courage to say anything Techno spoke "I can't see anything with your head like, just- here," he grumbled frustratedly before taking his other hand and using it to hold her chin up so the she was facing him.

The pink on Ophelia's face only seemed to grow the longer she could feel the man's hand firm but yet gently, holding her face. She took this time to admire how cute he looked being so concentrated on cleaning her face. Their faces were close at this point, though Technoblade didn't seem to notice.

When Technoblade was satisfied with how clean her face was he finally pulled away, making Ophelia only slightly frown at the loss of warmth his hand brought her. "Thank you" she said softly, looking at the man. Before any response could come the door opened, making them both look towards the door to see who had entered.

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In had walked possibly the most beautiful woman Ophelia had ever seen in her life. Her beautiful black hair falling around her shoulders, she wore a large sun hat that had a string of lace that falled behind it. She wore a beautiful long sleeve black dress with very little accents of gold.

The woman walked over as Technoblade walked out and she kneeled in front of the sitting girl, smiling softly "Hello" she said, her voice soft and smooth like silk "Im Kristen, you can call me mumza if you'd like"

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It wasn't long before Ophelia was cleaned up and changed into her night gown. She stared at herself in the mirror as Kristen watched her. "What's wrong?" Kristen asked, upon seeing the trouble look on the girls face. "Do you have a knife?" Ophelia asked, not turning to face the woman.

Kristen handed Ophelia a dagger and watched curiously as the younger girl took a deep breath, gathering one side of her long dark brown hair she brought the dagger up above her shoulder and below her chin. In one swift movement she cut her hair, letting go and watching over way half her hair fall to the ground. Swiftly, she cut the other side just the same, leaving only two pieces on each side un-cut. Ophelia took the strands and cut them so that they were just an inch longer than the rest of her hair.

A smile spread upon the girl's face as she admired her work in the mirror. She turned to face Kristen and was met with a smile just as big as the one she wore. "You look beautiful darling" Kristen said, gently patting the girls hair. Ophelia smiled brighter and hugged her quickly. "Thank you mumza" she said, her words being muffled in the hug.

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Technoblade and Philza were deep in conversation when they heard giggling outside the door. Both turned their heads as Kristen and Ophelia walked through, smiling and talking. Technoblade stared for a moment longer, admiring how the front pieces of Ophelia's hair framed her face, and how being free of her hair seemed to make her smile so much brighter. It wasn't until he saw Ophelia staring at him with a smile as he stared at her did he come out of his trance.